Chapter Seventy-Four: Who's the Talker?
"You don't have to worry about this, this money has already been raised by Zhao Guomin's family." Li Sir, who does not deserve to have a name, said on the side.
He Wensen thinks about it, Zhao Guomin is now a suspect, and he is the boss of a listed company, so he wants the police to help him pay this money? I'm afraid I'm not thinking about peaches, at best, I can take some blank paper and pretend to be, and I have to report the money for this blank paper.
At the suggestion of Li Sir, a few guys came over with two big cloth bags, looking at their appearance, the weight of the bag seems to be not light, isn't it only 50 million Hong Kong dollars, this weight, 500 million yuan.
Perhaps seeing He Wensen's doubts, Li Sir explained on the side: "This is our buddy's idea, anyway, that Wang Jianguo only said 50 million, and didn't say what denomination he wanted, we deliberately let his family get more fragmentary banknotes, with these two big bags of things, even if he runs, he can't run so smoothly." ”
He Wensen didn't know what to say anymore, this approach sounded quite reasonable, but after Wang Jianguo saw it, he was likely to feel that the police were provoking him, and since then, his mentality has exploded, and it is not impossible to kill Zhao Guomin directly, the guy who came up with the idea is really a talent, He Wensen really wants to see him.
And He Wensen didn't believe that the boss and Li sir would not see this, but he still chose this approach, he could only say that the above also had some ideas about Zhao Guomin and his company, of course, these have nothing to do with He Wensen, he is an unlucky guy who happened to be remembered by the bandits during the mission, as long as he cooperates with his colleagues to do this well.
"What's next?" He Wensen asked.
"Wait! Wait for that Wang Jianguo to call. Li Sir replied.
"In that case, can you get me some equipment first? After all, if you go to meet the gangsters later, there will definitely be a conflict, ah, you don't want me to hang up on the first mission I just entered the CID, right? ”
Of course, it is impossible for Li Sir to watch He Wensen take risks, the reason why he called him here is not really to hand him over to Wang Jianguo in exchange for Zhao Guomin, but just to use his hatred of He Wensen to lure Wang Jianguo out, in fact, this neighborhood has been surrounded by the police early in the morning, and the Flying Tigers are also ready, as soon as Wang Jianguo emerges, he will immediately shoot and snipe him to death.
"What do you need?"
"Two bullet armors, and one Glock, well, a few more magazines, and ......" He Wensen counted the items he needed with his fingers.
Li sir's eyes were straight when he was listening, and he could understand that he wanted bullet armor, but what the hell did he want two? The police force's bulletproof vest is originally a big road cargo, thick and heavy, and there is a steel plate in it, although it can't stop large-caliber bullets, but it will never be like in a TV series, someone kicked in the chest and stabbed to death with the heel, that's just a joke.
Of course, wearing this kind of body armor will definitely not be comfortable, this is in the hot summer, wearing it for a long time may be able to cover you with a prickly heat, last time He Wensen modified a pair of bulletproof pants on the Fugui Pill, safety is safe, but that sour feeling, who tries who knows.
"Two?"
"yes, two body armors, I think it's necessary to wear one more for safety!" He Wensen looked like he took it for granted.
Li sir doesn't know what to say, but since he promised to give his full support, he naturally won't refuse, isn't it just two bulletproof vests, sprinkled with water!
After picking up the walkie-talkie and saying a few words, a guy soon sent over the equipment that He Wensen needed. He Wensen was not shy, he took off his shirt in front of everyone, put a bullet armor inside, and then put on a shirt, and put on another oversized body armor, and then covered it with a coat.
Fortunately, the weather has gradually cooled down recently, and He Wensen is dressed like this, but it is not abrupt, the only drawback is probably that it is a little stuffy, and it is not very comfortable to move, but for the sake of his life, He Wensen feels that he can bear it.
Just after he stuffed the last magazine into his coat, the phone on the side suddenly rang, and Li Sir hurriedly made a silent action, signaling the people around him not to make a sound, and this time gently picked up the phone.
"Hey~"
"Dead guy, are you ready for what I want?"
"Fifty million cash is ready, but it's a bit heavy."
Wang Jianguo doesn't seem to have any idea of how much 50 million is at all, and what Li Sir said is a bit heavy, but to him, it may really be just a 'little'.
After hearing that the money he asked for was ready, he immediately turned his attention to another item, saying that it was more important for him to avenge his eldest brother than to ask for money.
"What about the one who killed my eldest brother in the street? Did you find it? ”
After hearing this, He Wensen beckoned to Li Sir and motioned for him to hand over the phone to himself.
"I'm Vincent Ho, I heard you're looking for me?"
“……”
After Wang Jianguo on the phone heard He Wensen's voice, he was silent for a long time, and then said in a distorted voice: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, give you ten minutes, and after ten minutes, if I can't see your people and money, you can wait to collect the body of the person surnamed Zhao!" ”
"Oh, then kill him, lest I have to run away." He Wensen said calmly, without the slightest intention of cooperating.
Li Sir on the side was a little anxious after hearing this, Zhao Guomin is okay with a lack of catties and two pounds, if this is really dead, the police's face will be embarrassed, after all, so many people have been dispatched, and the outside world has already been alarmed, and now people from all walks of life are paying attention to the situation here, and they must do it beautifully.
Fortunately, he then saw He Wensen's eyes on him, and although he was still anxious, he chose to believe He Wensen.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Jianguo probably didn't expect He Wensen to be so straightforward, he only then remembered that Zhao Guomin had hired them to assassinate He Wensen's protection object, and in the shootout in the shopping mall, the poor guy who pretended to be surnamed Yang was also injured because of this, and he could care about the life and death of the surname Zhao.
"What do you want?"
"That's right, what's not to say? If you kill the surnamed Zhao now, you won't get a penny, from the bottom of my heart, I very much hope that you will kill him now, maybe I will bring you two packs of cigarettes when I visit you in prison in the future. He Wensen said: "Half an hour later, meet at the location I designated, you bring the surname Zhao, we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”